Shi Yu asked curiously: "He asked for so much, how much did he donate?"
Luo Aileen raised a finger and replied slowly: "One dollar,"
"Who the hell is this?" Shi Yu blurted out and cursed: "This person's skin is thicker than pig skin. For one dollar, someone can erect a monument and write a letter of thanks. This dollar is too valuable,"
"He's not the killer of our school's beauty yet,"
"Ding Shijia," Shi Yu thought of this name and felt a little nauseated.
"No, the new school beauty killer has successively killed Lin Xuening, Shen Fanlei and Zhang Yiting..." Luo Ailin said this in a strange way, as if she was blaming herself for not killing him.
Shi Yu immediately thought: "Ling Cang,"
"right,"
"This bastard," Shi Yu was so angry that his pretty face was a little out of shape: "Let's see how I can fix him."
"Don't, please don't," Luo Ailin tried to dissuade her, but her expression was filled with gloating: "Ling Cang, he's still young, he's a child, he's always bound to do wrong things and say wrong things... .Shi Yu, you don’t want to be on the same level as him,"
"I would like to let him go," Shi Yu's eyes widened: "But he insulted me and my hometown."
"Even if it's an insult, let's forget it..." Luo Ailin wished that Shi Yu would immediately cut Ling Cang into pieces: "It's not easy for him. He comes from a poor mountainous area, and his monthly living expenses are not enough..."
"Since he was also born in poverty, he should have some sympathy," Shi Yu snorted heavily, and then said: "This person is really hateful,"
Hong Xue has not come to class in the past two days, and Ling Cang has not contacted her. I wonder how the Hong Ming Gang's affairs are being handled.
After school that day, Ling Cang just returned to the apartment and received a call from Hong Xue: "Do you have time now?"
"have,"
"Then come to my place,"
"What are you doing?"
"Don't you want to know how Ice Dragon is doing now?"
"I think," Ling Cang smiled slightly: "I'll go now,"
Ling Cang originally didn't want to get involved in gang affairs, but remembering that Binglong had provoked him one after another, he always felt that he should take this step. Moreover, Ling Cang thought about it afterwards and was a little curious. The whole thing was not like an ordinary internal betrayal. Bing Cang Dragons seem to have a more mysterious background.
As for the Hong family's father and daughter, they didn't want Ling Cang to get involved at first, but Hong Xue felt that Ling Cang was her boyfriend now and should not be bullied by anyone. Since Binglong had caused trouble for Ling Cang, he should let Bing Cang get involved. The dragon pays the price.
In other words, Hong Xue just wanted Ling Cang to beat up the ice dragon, but she didn't expect that Ling Cang would discover something very important.
Hong Xue made an appointment at an ordinary villa in the suburbs. When Ling Cang arrived, she was waiting in front of the door.
This villa occupies a large area. It looks peaceful from the outside, but there are people everywhere inside. These people have a very fierce aura and look different from ordinary gangsters. They are looking around warily. .
Hong Xue shook his head and then led the way: "Follow me,"
"There are a lot of people here..." Ling Cang asked thoughtfully: "Are you afraid that the ice dragon will escape, or are you afraid that your accomplices will come to rescue you?"
"You are right. Yesterday, a group of people were killed to rescue the ice dragon..." After a pause, Hong Xue continued: "These people are very capable of fighting. We suffered heavy casualties, and we finally managed to get rid of them." I wanted to fight back, so I mobilized all my best strength, and it was a coincidence that those people came over again this morning..."
"Then what,"
"Six of them died, and we..." curled her lips, Hong Xue said somewhat depressedly: "A lot of them died too,"
While talking, Hong Xue took Ling Cang into a basement. This place was built after the villa was built. The four walls were made of bluestone. It was a bit like the devil's cave where Xue Hu practiced his martial arts.
There is an iron tiger in the middle, and the ice dragon is firmly tied to it. The whole body is covered in blood and flesh, which shows that it has suffered a lot of torture these days.
Hong Xue stepped forward, raised her hand and slapped her: "Look who is here,"
Binglong's head hung on his chest, and he didn't know if he had passed out. Hong Xue slapped him again, and then he slowly raised his head and looked at it with eyes swollen like eggs: "Yes. You...Ling Cang, we meet each other everywhere in life, hahahaha,"
The ice dragon laughed very sadly, and the sound echoed in the basement, which was a bit scary.
"Didn't he offend you before..." Hong Xue pulled out a dagger and handed it to Ling Cang: "Now I give you a chance to take revenge. You can do whatever you want."
Ling Cang suddenly changed his mind. It was more important to find out the identity of the ice dragon than to say what he said, so Ling Cang did not take the knife, but asked Hong Xue: "Have you tried all your methods in the past two days to make him Open your mouth,"
"Well, I want to know who instigated him and what other accomplices he had secretly," Hong Xue said, shaking her head in frustration: "But this guy is too tough-talking and refuses to say anything."
"He has received torture training and can endure pain," Ling Cang shook his head, and then said, "Your methods are of no use to him."
"How could this happen..." Hong Xue suddenly remembered that she had watched the 007 movie, which seemed to contain a lot of torture techniques. She also remembered that Ling Cang seemed to belong to a secret department and was also a companion to 007: "You have a way to make him Do you want to speak?"
Ling Cang told Hong Xue categorically: "No,"
In fact, it's not that Ling Cang didn't have it, but he didn't want to say it because he didn't want to get involved too deeply to satisfy his curiosity. But at this moment, Ling Cang discovered something and immediately walked up to Binglong: "Give me your hand." I,"
Binglong laughed dryly and clenched his hands tightly: "You are dreaming,"
'I am telling you now in a very polite manner, if you want me to change my attitude, you will be in trouble,'
"Bah," Binglong said nothing and spat out a mouthful of bloody spit.
Ling Cang turned his head to avoid it, then returned to Hong Xue and stretched out his hand: "Give me the knife."
Hong Xue hurriedly gave the dagger to Ling Cang and looked at it excitedly, wondering what torture methods her boyfriend had. She was soon disappointed. Ling Cang was neither violent nor bloody, but just used the tip of the knife. It quickly stuck everywhere on the ice dragon's body.
Ling Cang was stabbed very lightly, not even a drop of blood was brought out, but the ice dragon screamed, and his voice soon broke.
"What are you doing?" Hong Xue felt very strange. Three of his ribs had been broken before. The ice dragon gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Ling Cang smiled coldly: "I'm doing acupuncture."
"Ah, dian acupoint..." Hong Xue was stunned: "Don't touch the dian acupoint to make people unable to move?"
"That's just one kind," Ling Cang slowly shook his head: "The so-called acupuncture can be used to treat diseases or kill people. I used special techniques to stimulate several of his acupuncture points in a certain order. Although it will not affect physiological function, No matter how much damage it causes, it can produce intense pain."
What Ling Cang said was absolutely correct. At this moment, Binglong felt as if his body was about to be crushed.
If a person endures pain for too long, the body will become numb. This is a self-protection instinct of the human body. Therefore, experienced torturers will use different methods to torture others, because using only one method will quickly lose its effect. .
Ling Cang's method did not change, but Binglong felt that the pain was constantly changing. It was severe pain at first, and after a while it turned into numb pain, with a strong itching feeling, sometimes as if the bones were being pinched. When people break it with force, sometimes the internal organs seem to be on fire.
"Are you good at it? I asked you just now and you didn't tell me yet," Hong Xue nodded with satisfaction, which made Ling Cang suspect that she might have a sadistic tendency.
Despite this, Binglong still refused to give in, and just kept shouting: "Ling Cang, please kill me,"
"It took a while," Ling Cang stopped his hand and took a deep breath.
There is a joke about Stalin and Kim Jong Il competing to see whose subordinates are more loyal.
Stalin asked his men to open the window and jump out. The men kept begging for mercy: "I have an old man above me and a young man below me. Who will take care of them if I die?"
Stalin relented and was too embarrassed to say anything else.
Immediately afterwards, Kim Jong Il gave the same order to his subordinates. Without saying a word, his subordinates opened the window and were about to jump. Stalin hurriedly went up to pull him away. Kim Jong Il's subordinates also kept begging for mercy: "Just let me go." Let me dance, I have an old one on top and a young one on the bottom..."
This joke illustrates the truth that there are some things that scare another person more than simple death.
Now it seems that Ice Dragon may not only have been trained in torture, but may also have such a fear in his heart that if he says anything, it will lead to very serious consequences.
Ling Cang stopped torturing Bing Long, and instead tried to break his hand away. Under special circumstances, people will burst out with much stronger power than usual. Bing Long held his hand tightly, but Ling Cang was helpless.
"Lingcang, please give me a good time and kill me quickly," Binglong shouted hoarsely while struggling crazily. The iron tiger was embedded in the ground, and soon it became loose, and a lot of it appeared on the cement floor. There are cracks, and the steel iron tiger itself is also deformed in some places.
"This guy..." Hong Xue took a breath: "Is he crazy?"
Ling Cang stopped trying to grab it and raised his hand to hit the ice dragon on the shoulder with the dagger. With the ice dragon's scream, the whole arm fell to the ground. However, his hand was still tightly clenched. Ling Cang Cang spent a long time trying to break it open.
"A few moments," Ling Cang sneered, threw his arm to the ground, and then chopped it wildly with a dagger. Ling Cang was just like chopping vegetables, but he moved very fast. In the blink of an eye, he chopped dozens of knives. Soon, the ice dragon's The hand became pulpy, with blood, fat, and minced meat mixed with bones, turning into a pool of weird-colored mud.